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It was already very hot in early summer, and the rainy weather was even more sultry. It was like someone had put a brazier on their head and was baking dry or vigorous desires all the time.

The rain had turned into heavy rain after a long time. The heavy rain covered the dirt roads in the countryside, making the roads extremely muddy. The shallow puddles on the ground made it hard for people to guard against it.

Chang Lou's restlessness was like this continuous drizzle, disordered and tangled.

"Customer, how old are you this year!"

Zhang Liao asked as they were walking at the village entrance. His muddy eyes were sparkling with a strange light.

"Me? I'm 88 this year! "How old are you, sir, for this year?"

Age can only add to sadness, Chang Lou felt like a man in his eighties, bent back, long-winded, worried about loss.

"Me! I just reached the age of eighteen this year, just in the prime of my life! "

Zhang Lu Cao grinned, revealing teeth that looked like a city wall. His big yellow teeth were stained with a few vegetable leaves, which exuded a faint stench of rot.

"Eighteen, eighteen is a good year!"

Chang Lou sighed as she looked at the dark green outline of the foot of the mountain in the distance.

What a fortune it is to have eighteen years of age in one's life!

"88, 88 is also a good year!"

Zhang Lanji smiled and used his withered fingers to touch the air. He was like a child trying to catch a butterfly, but there were no butterflies in the sky. He had a butterfly in his heart.

It is a kind of fortune to have an eighty-eight year old person in one's life!

"Elder Zhang, your village has not been peaceful recently!"

After looking at the scenery for a long time and getting tired of the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, Chang Lou returned to the main topic.

"It's not peaceful, but it's good to be like this. It's not good to be too peaceful!"

Zhang Lu looked at the blossoming flowers on the cliff face and said, "Ordinary places don't have such splendid flowers. If the flowers bloomed so beautifully in adversity, how can a person grow up in peace."

"What you say is reasonable. If a person is struck by lightning and blown by a storm every day, how could they possibly have the chance to grow up?"

Chang Lou retorted that ordinary people could not match this kind of ghost. Asking them to promote the growth of these villagers was tantamount to letting a pack of wolves feed the sheep.

"I think you should know about Xiuyun's situation. You should know how vicious the pests are in this village! For a village like this to have to change, it would be better to destroy it instead. Rather than living in the abyss of evil, it would be better to start over in hell! "

Zhang Lanji stared at the rising sun. It was not the morning sun, but it was as beautiful as the morning sun, as if it had been reborn.

"But what sin did those dead souls commit to startle them and make them use evil methods to suppress their sins?"

The acid pear tree at the village entrance grew extremely tall, and its branches were luxuriant with leaves. On top of the pear tree were adorable fruits that were as green as jade and bright and glistening.

Sitting on the old tree roots that were still wet by the rain and leaning against the tree trunk, Zhang Lanji closed his eyes and slowly said something that caused Chang Lou's heart to palpitate.

"I am the guardian of the General's Tomb, also considered the guardian of this red earth slope. How could I use those heroic and loyal souls? That is a blasphemy, an unforgivable blasphemy!"

When he said this, Zhang Lanji's face was very red, as if a ball of fire was burning at his heart. His voice was filled with anger, but it was powerless.

"There are others?" Chang Lou was astonished. He didn't believe that those brave protectors of the border would run out on their own to commit such evil acts.

"I don't know. The old man doesn't know anything …" "I don't know, I don't know …"

After saying a few lines, Zhang Guansan actually began to croak and sing. If it was pleasant to the ear, then it would not be said. It was extremely unpleasant to the ear; it was simply a pollution to the ear.

"Hey!" Then can I go to the General's Tomb now? "

Even though his suspicions towards this old man had not been completely dispelled, at least half of them had been eliminated. Such a person was truly a wonder!

Strange things were difficult to accomplish.

"Of course you can. It's not like there are no tables or fees there. If you don't want to go, then go. You don't have to go anytime! It's up to you! But since you're pretty handsome, I'll just force myself to give you a piece of advice! Don't go now, but at night, the General's Tomb won't run away! "

Zhang Lanji was most likely leaning against a Pear Tree to feel comfortable as he spoke in a very casual manner. He didn't have the attitude that an old man should have, and he was indescribably carefree.

Chang Lou had no choice but to listen to the old man's praises, so he turned back, intending to investigate it later that night. Coincidentally, Jiang Siyuan had been resting for a day, so the two of them were more confident that they could help each other out in the face of danger.

"Cough, cough …" The moment he pushed open the door to Zhang Xiulan's house, Chang Lou saw a scene that made people blush and their hearts race. He could not help but cough a few times to cover his embarrassment.

"You're here!" Seeing the arrival of Chang Lou, Jiang Siyuan reluctantly let go of Zhang Xiulan's hand. He used his eyes to gouge at Chang Lou, his murderous aura rising.

"Where did Little Yong go?" Chang Lou noticed that the scar on the back of Zhang Xiulan's hand had disappeared, and knew what the two fellows with red lanterns on their faces were up to. Based on the principle that he shouldn't get too involved with the couple's affairs, Chang Lou moved out Zhang Rong to relieve the dry atmosphere.

"I wonder where he went to play. He was there just now!" "Whatever, he just likes to play around. I'll go pour you guys a cup of tea!"

After saying a few words, Zhang Xiuyun left as if she was fleeing.

"How is it, is that old man the mastermind?"

Jiang Siyuan sent a sound transmission to Chang Lou. He was a bit puzzled by the sight of the old man unscathed. Logically speaking, if that old man came back after a big battle, he would have lost an arm and a leg.

"I can't confirm it yet, but there might be someone else!"

Chang Lou took the tea from Zhang Xiulan and accidentally touched her fingers.

"Old Han, don't leave after dinner!" "Let's go take a look at the threshing floor!"

Jiang Siyuan, who was burning with jealousy, acted as if he had drunk a jar of vinegar. His mouth was full of the sour taste as he threw all business to the side.

Chang Lou, who had always been very serious, did not detect the slightest hint of mystery. She thought that Jiang Siyuan had discovered something, and asked seriously, "What did you discover?"

"Discovered? Found a hammer! " Jiang Siyuan's face turned red from embarrassment. He was about to burst out in anger, "Grab my wife's hand at noon. I'll be severely injured at that time. I'll endure it!" "Now you are actually flirting with my wife in front of me, I will fight it out with you!"

"Sure! Old Jiang, this is what a good man should look like! It was enough for a man to be graceful in front of a woman! "I didn't expect that after staying in the 'Dream Climbing Tower' for a few days, your awareness had already reached such a high level!

Chang Lou teased him. He hadn't expected Jiang Siyuan to be so jealous. If he didn't scare him, the heavens would make a mistake.

"That was what my mother told me. It has nothing to do with my sister and sister from the Dream Pavilion, so don't be mistaken!"

Jiang Siyuan suddenly lowered his head and defended himself like a child who had been discovered having committed a mistake.

However, Chang Lou didn't intend to let this king off, so he couldn't help but say:

"Sister and sister, you call me so cordially!"

"What sister?" Zhang Xiulan, who was boiling water, heard this and asked curiously.

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